Chapter 11

Allura grabbed the backs of Lotor's knees and lifted his legs up.

The hands on her hips left her skin and went to his cock, gripping himself, stroking himself, positioning himself between her legs. The tip of his cock gliding back and forth between her labia; it was wet and warm and making his eyes roll back in his head, tearing moans from his lips. The tip of his cock slid into her opening, teasing the entrance, teasing his head, before Allura slid all the way down, moaning out his name as he thrust his hips up to meet her own.

Allura leaned forward, her hands splayed on his abs, as she lifted her hips up and down, her eyes closed and her lips parted.

Lotor was still beneath her, with only his hands moving, guiding her hips up and down as she slowly rode him. He was groaning, his heels digging into the sheets as he fought the urge to thrust up as fast and hard as he could. He forced his breath to be slow and deep, trying to take his time and not come too quickly.

Allura's chin dropped down to her chest, her fluffy white hair bouncing and falling forward. Lotor felt the tips tickling the tips of his fingers, and he grabbed onto her hair, gripping the silken locks in his fists.

Lotor's hands jumped to her breasts, his thumbs flicking her nipples, the tips of his claws lightly scratching her collarbones.

Allura let out a quick gasp as she felt Lotor thrust up. He hadn't even noticed; it had felt so natural, so thoughtless. His hands went down to grab her ass, and he moved her body back and forth on him, trying to get her to move faster and ride him as mercilessly as she could.

Allura quickened her pace and Lotor's breath turned raspy.

"Allura…!" he hissed out her name, before he bit down on his lip, trying not to break his skin but his fangs still drawing hints of blood.

Allura leaned forward and kissed him, her tongue licking up the speck of blood from his lips.

A single hand came to the back of her head, pressing it towards him, crushing her mouth up against his. Allura's tongue ran along Lotor's bottom lip, still tasting the slight metallic taste of his blood before she locked lips with him again.

"Lean back," Lotor breathed.

Allura gave him one more wet kiss before she sat back, her legs spreading wide, her back coming rest against his elevated knees. Lotor's fingers crept along her inner thighs as Allura ground back and forth against him, his cocking sliding in and out of her with every twitch of her hips.

"Ah—! Allura—!"

He took over, his hips thrusting up wildly just as he'd been wanting, making Allura practically sing with pleasure, her moans and cries filling the room around them.

Allura tried to match his pace, but it seemed like she couldn't move fast enough. Lotor was too far gone in the lust and pleasure of it all that he seemed to have forgotten just how quickly he was moving. Eventually, Allura just held his hands, her fingers intertwined with his as Lotor rode her passionately.

Allura cried out, her vaginal walls clenching around him. Her hand shot down between her legs, her fingers massaging her clitoris as her head tilted forward, strangled gasps filling the air.

"Yes, yes, yes…" she panted.

Lotor groaned and rolled them both over suddenly, Allura's back hitting the sheets and her hands gripping the bed to keep from falling. Lotor stood up, grabbed Allura in his arms, and lifted her up. Allura wrapped her arm around his neck and her legs around his waist, her free hand going back to her clitoris.

Lotor's hands gripped her ass and his lips pressed against the top of her shoulder, sucking and nipping on her skin, making her moan his name.

Allura's head tossed back, exposing her neck to him. His lips roamed over her throat, his tongue leaving just a hint of wetness before he went back to her shoulder, sucking harder and harder as he got closer to climax. Her throat vibrated with every moan and grunt that escaped her lips, and Lotor could feel the tingle on his lips.

His legs were starting to shake the closer he got to climax, but he still stood there, lifting Allura up and down as he thrust his hips upward, not letting up for even a tick.

"I'm close," Lotor whispered against her skin.

Allura nodded her head; it was all she could manage to do.

Lotor moved them back over to the bed, laying her down and laying on top of her, sliding into her again, kissing her forehead and gripping her hair as he lowered himself onto his elbows.

Allura planted her feet on the bed and thrust her hips up, moving rhythmically as her fingers went back to her clitoris, rubbing it in time with her hips.

Lotor's kiss broke as he came, with him gasping for air, a strangled moan filling the air. He thrust into her a few more times, trying to prolong his orgasm as long as possible, before he eventually slowed, panting, his whole body shaking with the strain.

"Allura!" he breathed, pressing another kiss to her forehead.

He let go of her hair and began petting her head and stroking her face gently, small butterfly kisses traveling along her skin.

Allura spread her legs wider until her legs were flat against the bed. She still touched herself, orbiting her clit with her fingers. She was so close that her eyes were watering and her toes were so pointed that her calves burned. Her breath was still shaky, and she tossed her head back against the sheets, giving Lotor a chance to lavish her neck with his kisses and bites.

"Keep going," Allura said.

Lotor's slightly rolled off of her, though his body was still pressed up against her side, his legs and arms tangled around her. His hand ran down her body, from her shoulder and down to her breast. Allura could feel his nails, now short and blunt, as his fingers wrapped around her breast, his thumb on her nipple.

"Lotor…"

Her lips parted and she peered up at him through her lashes. Lotor kissed her, savoring the soft feeling of her lips against his. His hand moved from her breast and down between her legs, where her own hand was still working, orbiting her clitoris quickly and driving her closer towards her own climax.

She craved her second orgasm. Craved it like she craved her next breath.

And then Lotor's long fingers reached down between her legs and penetrated her, his fingers curling, pressing into the soft sponginess of her G-spot.

Allura moaned; his fingers had found just the right spot, one that would drive her crazy with pleasure.

"Don't stop!" she rasped.

He curled his fingers more, applying just enough pressure to make her whimper. Allura loved it; the curling of his fingers combined with her clitoral stimulation was just enough to send her over the edge.

Her breath caught in her throat as she came, with her back arching and her legs quivering. Her fingers were now rapid over her clit, drawing out her orgasm as long as she could, making it so intense that she completely lost herself in pure, pure bliss.

As she came back down from her high, Lotor's name was heavy on her lips, and her body broke out in goosebumps, sweat beading along her hairline. She panted, pulling away her hands and throwing herself into Lotor's arms, kissing him greedily until the kisses became sweet and unrushed.

The soft, warm, tingling afterglow set in.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Lotor's face, peaceful, blissful, his eyes closed, an easy, unburdened smile on his lips. And when his eyes opened, the look in them was so intimate, so emotional…but Allura didn't take her eyes off of him even for a tick. She put her hand on his cheek, and he brought her hand to his mouth, kissing her open palm and breathing deep the scent that clung to her fingers.

Allura sighed in contentment.

Lotor's eyes opened again, watching her face as he took the tips of her fingers into his mouth, the tip of his tongue gliding over them, tasting her.

Allura still held his gaze, the smile never disappearing from her face.

Lotor's eyes glanced down to her shoulder and he ghosted her fingers over her skin. The slightest of pressure told her that there was a bruise there; a dark hickey from his mouth and indents from his teeth and fangs. Lotor's eyes continued to roam around her body, looking at all the marks that he had left on her skin—evidence of their passion. The new marks and the old marks all blended together to make a picture on her body, one that made Lotor breathe deep and focus his gaze more.

Allura took the time to look down at his own body, where marks of her own were spread all over his skin. Indents from her teeth, dark purple hickeys from her mouth, scratches from her nails…

He was beautiful in a way she couldn't describe, but one that made her heart ache. Something deep curled inside of her, reaching from her heart all the way down between her legs. She looked back up at his eyes, his traveling back up to meet her gaze. She was beautiful in just the same way.

It was beauty that only lovers could share with each other.

She pulled Lotor tight against her body, closing her eyes and breathing his scent, feeling the warmth of his skin and the softness of his hair. Lotor held her close to his chest, where she could feel the smooth, slow intake of his breath and hear his exhale as it ruffled the stray bits of her hair.

"Stay with me tonight," Allura said.

She felt the curl of Lotor's fingers and the nod of his head. "As you wish, princess."